If you want to ask those two, or where those two youkai went, I'm afraid no one knows, and no youkai knows.

Not to mention the current Qin Deng, he absolutely didn't know, but he still dared to boast about Haikou, leave at the speed of light and go to find someone.

It is precisely because he has a feeling that he can feel that the feeling and love are disappearing because of himself.

His feelings never go wrong, including this one, and his feelings didn't deceive him.

In order not to allow the world to correct itself, Lian closed himself and turned himself into a non-existent number, but now he is affected by fragments because of the disappearance of twenty-five and seven.

Jue turned himself into two, and Jue, the controller in the audience, witnessed the changes in the world and the disappearance of Shi Qi throughout the whole process, and there was a small amount of mental breakdown, and the two merged, and the actors on the stage and the audience walked onto the stage together.

The disappearance of 25:7 was on the 4th, the fourth day of Qin Deng's arrival and visit to Gensokyo, but the fourth day was also happening only now, a reality that can only be observed.

Although Qin Deng didn't know this fact, he could feel some special feelings, and at the same time, he had to solve all the troubles he had provoked.

It's not simple.

What's more, before that, he has one more small thing to do.

"So, when these humans learn more things, the benefits will be greater for us." Kanako Yasaka had a confident smile on her face: "There is absolutely no doubt about this, we must take advantage of this opportunity." ”

"Speaking of which, the gods have more goods to trade, and it's also because of those alien humans." Tiangong Qianyi shook his clothes: "Even if there are those other black markets that are bought and sold, they will only collapse and be destroyed very quickly without human interference. ”

"In the end, only my territory will survive."

Qin Dengzheng landed in the main hall of the shrine, and there were three people, or three gods, in the main hall.

Suwako, who only listened but did not speak, had already seen Qin Deng outside the door, and raised his hand listlessly to greet him a few times.

Tiangong Qianyi turned his head to look at him, and snapped his fingers by the way: "Long time no see!" My dear first guest, Qin Deng! ”

"Has it been a long time?" Qin Deng questioned slightly.

"Time is just an ownerless thing named time." He is here again, and Qin Deng is here to find Him.

He said, "In terms of time, you were gone twenty-seven days, five hours, thirty-three minutes, and forty-four seconds." It's not a very short time. ”

"yes, I've been gone for almost a month." Qin Deng was a little confused: "I solved the matter you handed over to me, but it may not be what you think." ”

He said, "It is not important to see all your deeds, to know what you are doing, that what you are lacking is still good." ”

"I'm here to ask you, do you know anything else?"

"You can know or you don't know, and if you want to know, you need to find it yourself." He said.

He said, "Be relieved, be relieved, that the sin you bear is not your sin, and do not be troubled by temporary thoughts, but to give the original and root of sin to the life of sin, to the one who sins, go." ”

He added, "The world is on track, and whether or not you know you is just a matter of your thoughts, your deeds, and your life." ”

He also said, "It doesn't matter if you leave or disappear, the gift you give needs you to open what is not your own." ”

Qin Deng took the wrapped gift, opened the ribbon in the still world, and unveiled the true face of the gift.

That is, something that does not belong to oneself, that does not belong to the world.

It is to go to the outside, stairs.

"So that's it." Qin Deng laughed and jumped into the gift.

"Time is just an ownerless thing named time." He said, "Space is only an ownerless thing named space." ”

After a moment, Tiangong Qianyi frowned: "Why is it gone?" ”

Qin Deng rode the staircase that slid downward, spinning, and kept falling down.

It's almost straight, but it's not, it's abstract, but it's concrete.

Qin Deng slid down and landed at the bottom of the stage, in the center of the audience.

This is a theater, a huge theater of great splendor, with tens of thousands of seats, staggering size, and surprisingly empty.

Qin Deng is not the only audience here, at least not once.

"Hey, the guy on stage, come down for a cup of tea?" Qin Deng shouted.

The pink-haired girl with the doll was invited, her eyes were already empty, her limbs were stiff, everything about her was already special, but now it was even more special.

"Are you watching?" Qin Deng asked her.

"Hmm." She replied.

"I'm not him, you know I'm not him, but you can't be sure." Qin Deng said.

Gu Ming Dijue sat down and pressed his head stiffly.

"I know a lot of his past, do you want to hear it?" Qin Dengdao.

Satoru replied, "Okay." ”

So, Qin Deng told her a story.

The storyteller in the theater is the one who performs on the stage, and Qin Deng was sent to the stage and sang loudly.

"Ah, such a man has such an unbearable past, whether it is pain or death that envelops him, and his story begins on the ground made of clay."

He was telling the story of the past, this story was not good, and it was by no means long, Qin Deng was just telling it slowly from the perspective of a bystander.

After he finished telling the story, he was removed from the stage and the actor on the stage was replaced by another person.

Another youkai.

Gu Ming Dijue also began her chanting.

And Qin Deng, who was sitting in the audience, looked at Jue, and Jue, who was sitting next to him, was also looking at him.

"You've always been able to tell, right?" Qin Deng already knew the lie given by the God of Ownerless Things: "You just don't want to go out and look at this world that I have stirred up and turned upside down." ”

"Yes." Jue replied.

Qin Deng leaned his back into the chair: "Then you can talk about it." ”

"Say what?"

"Tell his story, tell me what I don't know, what you witnessed, his story." Qin Deng looked at the stage and didn't look at it again.

I was stunned, but I smiled again.

Her stage is getting bigger and bigger, and a fair degree of people have appeared.

They run throughout, all the way to twenty-five hours and seven times.

"You should know that, right? I'm not him. ”

"I've always known that."

"Have you ever wondered who I am?"

"I know."

"Have you ever thought that he might still exist?"

“…… No way. ”

Qin Deng smiled again, and smiled directly.

"I'm going to give you a gift."

"What is it?"

"Lucky to come from a distant place that doesn't belong to you, or my own."